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G i v e n N a m e:: Evita Giladah
O t h e r N a m e s:: Eve, Princess
A g e:: When the first trees were created. I am an Ancient being. I look to be in my early twenties.
B i r t h d a y:: I usually celebrate it on the first day of Spring, but since that changes, 1st of March.
O r i g i n:: A forest that no longer exists. It was on a land mass when Scotland, Ireland and England were one piece of Earth.
S p e c i e s:: I am a Dryad - a wood nymph born from an Oak tree, which is why I have such a long life span.
H a i r C o l o u r:: Silver-Grey. Sometimes has a blue-violet shine in the sun light
E y e C o l o u r:: A pale, icy blue
H e i g h t:: 5' exactly
B u i l d:: Petite with a soft hourglass shape.
S e x u a l i t y:: Demisexual - becomes attracted to someone through a strong emotional connection, not physical attraction.
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C o l l a r:: Velvet or Enchanted Lace will be nice... I don't think I could handle something untamed.
C h a r m s:: Bow & Arrow, Tree, Shield, Book, Numbers, Wand and.. Um... A heart.
C o l o u r s:: Gold, Light Blue, Green, Light Pink
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L i k e s::
☑ Being outside
☑ Peppermint tea
☑ The forest
☑ Flowers, plants and all other kinds of Flora
☑ Reading
☑ The rain
☑ Being allowed to be lazy and not do Princess-things
☑ Sneaking out the castle to explore the forest
D i s l i k e s::
☒ Fire
☒ Liars/Deceptive people
☒ Destruction of forests
☒ Being kept inside too long
☒ The fear of being kidnapped
☒ Being almost constantly afraid
☒ Bugs, funnily enough
T a l e n t s:: Evita is terribly skilled in the art of swordfighting, a skill her father deemed necessary. She is also polylingual; Evita speaks Gaelic, Latin and French. She is quite a skilled flutist; it is an essential talent for her to have.
Q u i r k s:: Evita is prone to bouts of hyperactivity, where she cannot sit still and must go out into the forest to release a build up of her powers. Has a birthmark on her right hip that looks like a four-leaf clover. Chews her nails a little when nervous. Has intricate markings on her shoulder; the mark of her royal lineage.
S k i l l s:: Evita had strong Earth magic, ranging from the simple things like making grass grow to forming mighty oak trees from nothing. If it's flora, she can control it. She also has a secondary form that she can turn into, her original form from when she was first born, before she learned how to look humanoid in appearance. She can now change forms at will, as her magics get stronger with age. If Evita plays any kind of flute, plants and floweres will grow and bloom from the smallest specks of dirt, or will grow healthy and strong quite rapidly.
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P e r s o n a l i t y:: Evita is a is a kind soul, and rather quiet at that. She's happy to strike up a conversation, but she does find it initially hard to talk to someone. A gentle person, with a beautiful temperament, the woman doesn't like to use her royal status to belittle anyone. Anger isn't an emotion felt by Evita often, but if push comes to shove, she will get angry, but will feel horrid and guilty afterwards.
Shyness isn't an accurate word to describe Evita, as she learned long ago to overcome that. Timid is more like it, as for a good number of years now she's had to hide away from people and has slowly begun to lose trust in anyone who isn't already living in the castle with her. Soft-spoken, her stammering doesn't mean she is nervous, it's just from lack of interaction.
H i s t o r y:: Born from the land, from the seeds of her parents, Evita was the first born child to Queen Kyari and King Maximillian. Given a name that literally meant 'life' and 'eternal joy', the baby girl was showered with love and affection. The dryad royal family were a fair and caring family, the kingdom quite happy to be under the rule of the monarchs. They'd supplied their kingdom with everything that it would need, and it became a safe haven for many creatures, not just dryads and other kinds of nymphs. As time passed, the Ancients that lived in the castle began to speak of setting the princess up to be wed. By this stage, she had a younger brother and sister as well, and was first in line to take the throne when the time came. Reaching maturity at the age of 200 years, not looking a day older than mid-twenties, the Ancients began to pressure her parents into arranging a marriage if they wanted the kingdom to succeed. The monarchs could see the logic the Ancients possessed, but were unsure about forcing their daughter to marry someone. Instead, a compromise was formed; if the Princess approved of a suitor, the marriage would go ahead.
Of course, this idea also came with a whole package of flaws. The dryad was to only marry another kind of Earthly being, be it another nymph, a wood or water elf, or anything along the lines of a nature being. Anything else was out the question. It took years for the plans to have Princes, Dukes, Lords and any other kind of noble male come visit the castle, and all in vain. The Princess didn't want to be forced to marry a man she didn't love; the woman believed in old fashioned courting and getting to know someone before you spent the rest of your life with them. Her parents began to fight back against the old ideals the Ancients had, and slowly began to win. Until a man showed up one night. A Lord from a distant land, he was a half-breed of Wood Elf and Skin Walker; meaning he could shift his form into an animal one. From day one the royal family knew there was something wrong with the Lord, but they couldn't prove he was shifty. The Ancients demanded the man was to marry Evita, or else. The nature of the threat was never discovered, but the King and Queen had no choice; they had to agree.
Engaged to the Lord, Evita began to find out just how terrible this man really was. He wasn't quite as interested in keeping the forests around the kingdom protected as he made out, and seemed to be intent on turning the land into land for mills and other industrial things. Voicing her worries to her parents, they brushed it off at first, up until Evita's brother found letters the Lord was writing to people in his home land. Afraid for what would happen to their kingdom, the King banished the Lord, telling the man he'd never get the kingdom. Safe for now, castle life relaxed. Up until the scorned Lord proclaimed war on the monarchs unless he was given Evita. Fearing for her life, the Dryad begged to be sent away, somewhere he'd never find her. In the dead of night, without the Ancients knowing, the Princess was snuck out the castle to go live with the King's brother, another Dryad who lived in a kingdom in a much safer and less known place. Reaching the castle, immediately the Princess felt safer, but her uncle insisted that he move her again, to a smaller castle hidden in a hard to find forest. Agreeing, the woman was taken to a smaller castle, along with a handful of maids, cooks and guards. It was a year after being there that her Uncle sent word that the Lord had attacked her parents castle, demanding her location. Fearing for her life again, the Princess began to seek out some kind of person to guard her, to protect her in a way the elf guards couldn't.
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